Người ta không đánh giá tôi bởi số lần tôi vấp ngã mà là những lần tôi thành công. Bởi thành công đó chính là những lần tôi thất bại nhưng không bỏ cuộc.
Tom Hopkins
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
I'd like to think about her
And the way she used to love me
But I just can't live without her
'Cause her arms are not around me
And the season's getting later
And my body's getting colder
[Chorus: x2]
(Holla Holla)
All my *****s thats ready to get (dollas dollas)
*****es know what can get 'em a little (hotta hotta)
Come on if you roll'n wit me (follow follow)
Its murder
See a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they are painted black
Here goes another day.
I am rolling more miles away.
I would give you anything
to see you tonight.
Two more weeks of this endless road
are the loneless overload.
Hỏi em rằng, em ở ngoài ấy ra sao?
Má xưa còn thắm? ơ ớ... còn thắm hoa đào?
Mắt xưa còn xanh màu biếc?
Nụ cười có đẹp trăng sao?
Hỏi em rằng, câu hò câu hát năm xưa
Ơi cô em xinh tươi, môi cười nồng nàn dễ thương
Cho tim ai lang thang, lạc bước theo ai về đâu đó
Đôi chân em nhanh nhanh trên đường nhiều người đón đưa
Ơi em hay chăng anh đã muốn yêu em từ lâu lắm
Cho anh đi theo cùng, làm bóng chung đôi cùng em nhé
Cho anh đi theo cùng, mình hát lên câu tình ca
I'm just a fella, a fella with an umbrella,
Looking for a girl who saved her love for a rainy day.
I'm just a fella, a fella with an umbrella,
Glad to see the skies of blue have turned into skies of gray.
Raindrops have brought us together,
And that's what I long to see.
Someone's opening up for business
The morning rings the same old way
But someone should've taught me forgiveness
Now I see it in the cruel light of day
Tell him, he's done me a kindness
My intentions are good, I use my intuition
It takes me for a ride
But I never understood other people's superstitions
It seemed like suicide
As I play the game of life
I try to make it better each and every day
